Chapter 93: Talent Competition (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
“Mo Fei, so you are here! I’ve been looking for you!” A handso-looking man walked toward Mo Fei while saying so. It was Mo Fei’s art teacher.
Mo Fei looked at him and asked, “Teacher, what can I do for you?”
“Well, you know, the departnt competition is around the corner. I got five quotas for the talent competition and I saved one for you.” said his teacher faintly.
Mo Fei blinked, asking with a quizzical tone, “? Why ?”
Fang Cheng said deservedly, “You play the piano the best. Of course there’s a place for you.”
Mo Fei said hesitantly, “But my score is not so outstanding, I an.”
“Your score isn’t outstanding because your singing drags you down. Forgive to be honest. You really suck at singing. Every single word is out of tune. You really got the nerve to sing.” said Fang Cheng disapprovingly.
Mo Fei couldn’t help laughing hollowly. He didn’t plan to sing, but Fang Cheng kept pushing him and even threatened him that if he didn’t sing, he would get zero point. But at last he sang, Fang Cheng that heartless asshole still gave him zero point!
Fang Cheng then said to him in a very serious tone, “When in competition, never ever open your mouth, or you’d give the ga away. But if you can keep your mouth shut, you would still hang in there.”
Mo Fei hesitated for a bit and said, “Teacher, I’m afraid I am not qualified for such a challenging task. Maybe you can ask find soone else. I can give up on the precious quota.”
Fang Cheng looked at Mo Fei, saying flatly, “Are you sure? There’re nurous students out there who made their nas after the talent competition and all beautiful won would adore you.”
Mo Fei imdiately choked up with emotions, “I’m in!”
Fang Cheng patted Mo Fei’s shoulder, “That’s my boy.”
Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei’s face and shook his head helplessly. His young master was too easy to fool!
After Mo Fei went back to Prince Yu Mansion, he directly lay on his back in the sofa.
Then Lou Yu ca downstairs. When he looked Mo Fei, he asked, “Why are you back so late?”
Mo Fei said lazily, “The teacher asked to talk about sothing.”
Lou Yu narrowed his eyes and asked curiously, “What is it about?”
“The art teacher wants to join the talent competition.” said Mo Fei flatly.
“What? Talent competition? Is your art teacher insane? What talent do you have? Oh, I rember it. You can sing. But don’t you ever sing ‘I am the most handso in the world. No one is more handso than , blahblahblah...’ during the competition! If you really sing it, those audience down there would kill you with rotten eggs! And if you die like that, you would really remain infamous and slly down the history.” said Lou Yu sarcastically.
Lou Yu’s face darkened and he glared at Lou Yu, “What do you know? I am such a versatile artist. Just a random show and a lot of won would be chard by ! When I make my face, those hot chicks that are waiting to roll the sheets with would line from here to Lantsang River! And at that ti, you can only live alone in your cold room.”
Su Rong, “...”
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei fiercely, filled with kind of sour and bitter feeling in his heart, “If you are so capable, then you can go.”
Mo Fei snorted and went into the study.
Su Rong looked at Mo Fei and said, “Mo Yi, I heard you are going to participate in the Top 100 Championship.”
Top 100 Championship was the highlight of the competitions among departnts. Competitions like talent competition could only be rendered as so gas for fun at most.
Mo Yi nodded, “Yeah, before we ca back, the teacher from the Fighting Departnt said there is still one quota for . But the young master said he’ll need for the talent competition. So if the two conflicts, I’m gonna give priority to the young master’s talent competition.”
Su Rong gave him a hollow laugh, thinking to himself, “If the teacher from Fighting Departnt heard Mo Yi’s words, it’d be fun to see the expression on his face.” But instead, he said, “You are truly devoted to your young master.”
“Sure thing.” said Mo Yi reasonably.
Mo Yi then turned to Su Rong and asked in curiosity, “Are you taking part in the Top 100 Championship?”
Su Rong nodded, “Of course, anyway I can also been rendered as one of the top students in our departnt.”
Mo Yi said thoughtfully, “So the top students of the Imperial College were most of your kind, I see...”
Looking at Mo Yi’s disapproving face, Su Rong asked crossly, “What do you an?”
Mo Yi put on a bright smile, lips curled up, “I see why the teachers of your Fighting Departnt would be so brazen-faced to beg to join in the championship.”
Su Rong’s face turned red imdiately, “What are you referring to?”
Mo Yi patted Su Rong shoulder and said, “Prepare so more dicine, just in case.”
Su Rong, “...”
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